a life story
A city built on the skirts of the Erciyes Mountain, was sleeping soundly covered with the thick blanket of the silent gloom and carbon monoxide smoke which arose from the cole fire stoves in the customary cold winter night. It was the eighteenth day in February, 1976, when the clocks showed 02:00 am that a new baby boy was born, with a slap to his bottom a scream was heard. This scream travelled through the corridors of the hospital towards the desk of a grumpy faced nurse who was reading a love story with great fascination, a hint of a smile appeared on her face.
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